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1990
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Yo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh Yeah Woah, woah, woah, Celty Rollin' 'round in a stolen cop car Siren buggin' out like a glitch inside the graphics card F**k gifts, I'm the grinch, I just drop bars Oldschool motherf**ker, young but my heart's in the 90's, I just do it how I please No rules, no police, mile long rap sheet Oh my God, run if you see me on a beat I'll never come clean, how I do it this clean Creep, tip toe around while u sleep I'm up inside their dreams like Freddie but it's me "I'm drownin', Tommy" like Jason in the lake Grab a rake, get the leaves in order then break Fake, I don't slither 'round with a snake Still rigid, like a knife blade Aim it for the face Aimin' for the greats Big boss, movin' silent, slow paced Heartbreak Swaine Leave 'em flattened like a crepe Battle like I'm Conan the Barbarian This whole f**kin' area my shoulders been carryin' I'm collectin' teeth like a fairy is Me and Celty finna show you what scary is Alien spandex I'm comin' out of space like I'm healin a complex I'm runnin' out of states like I'm runnin for congress I digress, uh Show me who's next, I bet I'm them So many song's it's never an end, endless Fallin' down a hole, walls smoothed, you can't catch edge Ballin' like I'm Dennis Rodman, defenseman Never miss a target I'm marksman, uh Yeah (Mm, mm) 23, Retro 7 feet like I'm 23 (Like I'm 23) Guillotine His b*t*h gave me head, no guillotine (No guillotine) Purple pee All this drank I'm sippin' suck my energy, aye, uh (Sip, sip) Every shot is going in, I guarantee (Shot is going in) Bounce back I just grabbed an ounce, but where the ounce at? (Where the ounce at?) Chest that, heart attack 7 gram blunt about to blow my f**king chest back (Blow my f**king chest back) Pretty lil' b*t*h had said she wonder where I stay at (Wonder where I stay) Owls on my clothes inside my closet where I lay at (Wonder where I lay) If I'm in the field I feel like José Reyes (Yeah) F**k her through the night and in the morning make a day appt She need a place to k at F**k that, Backwoods guts tasting like I got a lip packed Rollin' keef dust and I'm 'bouta take a big nap His b*t*h made me bust, no click clack (Ow) Shiny on my neck cost big racks Shiny on my neck like an Ems dispatch, yeah
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